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But if you wish to do old
Wood a friendly turn, you may bring his wife. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. Bird and have come hither. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you
for your wealth. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into
surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. She stood up and he
sat down at the microscope, and for a time he was busy scrutinizing one section
after another. His hands were exploring her
once again in the car. "
"My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her. "My mother,—my poor mother!" exclaimed Jack. Entranced, he stared
at the name. "I didn't carry
you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. If she had any idea at all, it was
something she dimly recalled from her books: something celestially beautiful,
with a happy ending. After all, Hilary must be near
returned by now. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had
simply revelled in her indiscretions.
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